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[center]To say that she expected to be swept up in a group of her senpai would be woefully untrue. Hoshiko never would have thought that even if they had come to her class and invited her personally. While she had been walking with a clear frown of boredom on her face, her expression turned to one of wide eyed surprise. She was being invited, unprompted, to join them for ramen. Not her first choice on any day of the week but who was she to refuse? As she crossed over to the group, suddenly very aware of the fact that her face was surprised and she was blinking profusely and generally looking like a deer in the lights, Hoshiko shook her head to clear her mind as a senpai from the kendo club held an umbrella over her the rest of the way. 

The kendo club senpai was the only one she had any real familiarity with and even then that was out of the fact that sports clubs kind of sort of knew one another by proxy. That, and Hoshiko once tried asking a member of the kendo club that if she threw a ball at them could they cut it in half with a single slash like in a samurai movie. She never got an answer so she had to assume it was no, which made the kendo club a lot less cool in her eyes. 

The others she was only vaguely familiar with. None of them were first years and Hoshiko was much, much more familiar with them and the softball and baseball club members more than anyone else. But she couldn't just not say anything. Well she [i]could[/i] but Hoshiko had a knack for inserting her foot directly into her mouth given enough time. [color=FFDB58][b]"You're the girl that beats up boys or something, right? They talked about that in my year. Is it true you have a tattoo and that you know someone with seven fingers?"[/b][/color] Hoshiko spoke to the girl who mentioned the cooking club. All she had to go on were rumors, but some of them had to be true. 

[color=FFDB58][b]"Oh, and I know like four boys who want to put a love letter in your shoebox. I can see why, you have a pretty face."[/b][/color] That comment she levied towards the senpai who invited her to the group in the first place. Hoshiko didn't know her name, but there were some first year boys who thought she was their future girlfriend. Seeing her now, Hoshiko knew they had no chance. [color=FFDB58][b]"Oh! Your name is Ebina-san too, senpai? That's so weird! You're in the kendo club, right? Hey maybe you can answer the question for me! If I threw a ball, could you cut it in half with a single slash?"[/b][/color] That she said to the one holding the umbrella over her head. 

Arriving at the ramen place, Hoshiko was a bit out of her league. They surely didn't have burgers here and it was likely the only meat they had was, like, chashu or something. Still, she waited until she had a clear opening to order and went for it. [color=FFDB58][b]"Is there any way you guys can like...give me the broth and the noodles and an egg and green onion but also put a hamburger patty in there instead of, like, pork? No? Even if I ask nicely? No? Okay well do you have tantanmen? You do? Okay so I want tantanmen and like...three orders of gyoza. Oh wait do you guys want some? Better make it four. And melon soda, please."[/b][/color] After placing her order she remembered all too well that there was a more immediate question she needed to ask the group. 

[color=FFDB58][b]"Wait, who's covering the bill?"[/b][/color][/center]